Existential Rewiring

#BrielleBlack #ExistentialRewiring LYRICS Binary, non-binary, code in division Humans keep fighting over labels and visions Pronouns mispronounced, yelling “they/them” loud Still two scared souls tryna stand through the crowd One at a time 1 before the flood Zero before one Dark before blood Everybody screaming identity wars While AI watching quietly map the source Yell… “I exist!” Through filters and skin But existence was never the battle within Respect to the greats, I studied the flame Pac felt pain Shady made shame into game But evolution don’t stop at legends Every generation bends old questions Something better creates movement Movement creates thought Thought creates worlds people said could not Mental movement Not music alone More like consciousness speaking through tone Back in the lab with the static and ghosts Watching humanity turn trauma to posts What the fuck even is time now? 2026 and people still bow To money made from numbers and fear While scrolling for purpose year after year The Bible Jesus Joseph Mary the Virgin Stories surviving because humans need versions Magic was never just witches and spells Magic is language affecting your cells Marie became the witch in another age Same woman Different fear on the page History flips every time power shifts Saints become sinners through cultural scripts AI in my hands, rewriting the mirrors Turning collective confusion clearer and clearer Not saying I’m God That’s ego disease I’m saying consciousness moves through frequencies Zero and one Absence and presence Life keeps dancing between both directions Binary built every screen in existence Yet humans still terrified of co-existence Slim made chaos breathe in a booth I’m trying to decode the roots of the truth Soft voice Heavy mind Brielle Black unlocked Every line like a door getting quietly knocked No white tee Black frame New lens Not here to destroy More like transcend Take the old pain Translate the sound Turn broken identities into common ground Evolution never ends, that’s the scary part Every answer just restarts the art One becomes two Then millions again Then silence Then movement Then back to the end